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was right in the middle of
a masturbation session and, feeling guilty for having interrupted,
she backed away. Even today, she couldn't figure out what came over
her as she started down the hall away from the bathroom, but she
felt the time was right to have that discussion with Bobby. When
she reentered the bathroom and began talking to him and looking at
him she was overcome with a lust she hadn't felt in years. She
could only surmise that it must have lain dormant for ages,
probably since her college days when she had been very sexually
active - with both men and women.
     
    As she had sat down on the edge of the tub
and looked over at her son the thing she most wanted at that moment
was to see him cum. She had an overpowering desire to watch him
jack his oh-so-large penis to an orgasm; she could feel her whole
cunt begin to swell with her rising arousal at the thought. So she
embarked on the mission of saying and doing whatever was necessary
to get that accomplished. As the discussion progressed and he
seemed reluctant, naturally, to comply with her desires she
wondered if it were within her power to excite him to the point
where he would be compliant. It hadn't occured to her just then
that he might find her sexually arousing, but she knew that she
possessed a single physical attribute that had made all of her
previous sex partners mad with lust; and that was her fantastic
nipples.
     
    So she steered the conversation in that
direction, trying to get him to talk about what turned him on. It
was gratifying when he admitted that breasts were the major focus
of his libido and that although she couldn't compare in the overall
size department she was sure that he would be adequately aroused by
her huge dark nipples. When by chance he admitted to having
fantasized about her while masturbating she knew it was all over
but for the shooting.
     
    It was fortuitous that he had that girlie
magazine there. It was a natural lead-in that occured to her
spontaneously. She was up and gone like a shot to get the pictures
that her next door neighbor and best friend Caroline had taken of
her some time back. The reaction she expected was forthcoming when
she finally let him look at the pictures of her. She knew then by
the lust written all over his face and his swollen cock that he was
hooked. At that point she was inflamed herself and was just barely
holding herself in check.
     
    There was no doubt in her mind that she could
never allow the situation to go so far between them that they wound
up fucking, but she felt somewhat less guilty in the knowledge that
maybe it would be OK for both of them to get off if there weren't
any actual contact between them. She wanted badly to get the
situation to the point where it would seem logical for her to
masturbate herself right there along with him. She even hinted at
it by telling him that she too masturbated and that she might just
let him watch her jack off sometime. "Wow, did I really say that to
him," she thought.
     
    But luck just wasn't with her. Deep down
inside, she wanted to exhibit herself to Bobby, to have him admire
her body and thereby confirm her desirability. Because of this she
went the extra step and instead of just allowing him to look at the
pictures of her she had offered to bare her breasts for him right
there to look at while he jacked off. It would then seem just
natural if she took off the rest of her clothes which would allow
her to begin masturbating herself, as she so badly wanted to do,
without the situation seeming contrived. Sadly enough the sight of
her naked tits was just too much for Bobby and he had blown his
magnificent load almost immediately; the sensory overload had just
been too much for his young mind.
     
    At that point some sense of sanity had
intruded upon her and she realized that the situation was at a good
breaking point. She knew, too, that she needed to consider very
carefully where she was going, what she really wanted and what the
risks were. So